Sexy Spanking Novels & Stories

I cried out, gripping the edge of the table as he stretched me open. Alexandre fucked me hard and deep, his hips slamming against my ass. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the penthouse. He reached around and rubbed my clit while pounding me. “You’re so fucking tight,” he groaned. “This pussy was made for my cock.” “Harder,” I begged, pushing back against him. “Fuck your student like you’ve wanted to for months.” He railed me mercilessly, spanking my ass red while destroying my pussy. I came again, screaming as my walls clenched around him. Alexandre kept thrusting, grunting with every deep stroke.

Alex whispered, his body trembling with a mixture of fear and anticipation. Marcus pressed another button on the remote. The machine sprang to life, the dildo sliding into Alex's tight hole in a slow, deep thrust. Alex cried out, his body arching against his restraints. The machine was relentless, its rhythm steady and unforgiving. It fucked him with a mechanical precision that was both terrifying and incredibly arousing. Marcus circled him, his camera clicking, capturing every angle, every moment of Alex's degradation and pleasure. He would occasionally reach out and pinch Alex's nipples, or stroke his cock, pushing him closer to the edge, only to pull back at the last second.

SPANK! "Mmmmm, I love it when dirty old men spank my ass" Alexis moaned as she came up for air. "Are you going to cum for me, baby?" Alexis purred breathily as she flicked her long hair out of her face, before she went down on his shaft again.

He alternated between deep, grinding thrusts and quick, shallow ones, keeping me guessing, my second orgasm building from the base of my spine. The library seemed to close in around us, the scent of sex overpowering the musty books, our shadows merging on the walls. He released my hair only to slap my ass hard, the sting blooming into heat that made me yelp and push back harder. 'Louder,' he ordered, spanking again, leaving red handprints on my skin. 'Let the whole place know who's fucking you.' I obeyed, cries echoing off the shelves as he railed my ass, his free hand now plunging two fingers into my pussy, curling them to hit my G-spot while his cock claimed my other hole.

My nails dig into his skin, drawing blood and I halt a little, the smell of blood overwhelming my senses " Fuck, babe, you're so tight," He marvels. Blood, blood, blood. I shove my want of blood away. And focus on the pleasure this beast of a man is giving me. Our skin is slapping each other in this sacred ritual. " More!" " oh yes. Right there!" I shout. He pumps in me harder, hitting my g-spot. Only Xavier can fuck me in the most amazing way possible .

“About my colleagues knowing what a whore I am. About my husband finding out I let the office destroy me…” Lena grabbed her hair and forced her back down, riding her face roughly. I slammed into her ass, the pressure building in my balls. It was all insane, Mara’s body jerking between us, her tits bouncing, Lena’s ass smothering her, my cock stretching her tightest hole while Jamal wrecked her pussy. “More,” I snarled, spanking her ass hard. “Tell us what you’re risking.”

A woman nearby screamed her release, cries of pleasures filled the room. Their jealousy ignited and pushed me over the edge. I came hard, orgasm ripping through, my pussy clenching and squirting around Silver’s dick. He roared, pounding harder, “Yes, flood me, you filthy girl.” They didn’t stop riding me through it, their own grunts growing frantic. “Switch?” Silver suggested, pulling out with a wet pop. Jax nodded, eyes glazed with lust. They flipped me effortlessly with Jax now behind, and Silver in front. Jax slammed into me without warning, his thicker cock stretching me wider. “My turn to wreck this cunt,” he muttered, possessively spanking my ass.

He softly rubs my tingling flesh, and then spanks me again, and again. Unconsciously, I raise my hips, offering my ass to Damien's spanking. I'm so frantic with excitement that I feel the air tickling the wet tissues between my spread thighs. I squirm so hard, desperate to get friction on my pussy. “Keep still, beautiful,” Damien says, spanking me harder than before. His voice is thick and filled with arousal. He moves away from me, and I watch him with lustful eyes as he begins to undress himself. Soon, he's fully naked as I am, and then he walks back to me.

I requested seductively. He leaned down to whisper in my ear as he spanked me again. “Good girl.” His praise, coupled with both the spanking and his hard, deep thrust, sent me flying over the cliff, making me cum on his shaft. His movements sped up as my juices flowed down his cock to his balls. He spanked me again before he tangled his hand in my hair so he could pull my head back, which caused an intense ecstasy to course through my veins, making my pussy clench around his cock hard. He quickly pounded into me six more times before releasing his semen into me, howling his pleasure. He fell forward, pinning me between his body and the tree while he panted hard, trying to catch his breath. W

Closing my eyes, I bite my lower lip to stop myself from moaning his name. Another smack. Then another. One more. He shifts from my right cheek to the left and spanks me for Goddess knows how many times. The burning sensation drives me crazy but the way it turns me on is so fucking ridiculous. During his little spanking my ass tantrum, I don’t know when I start moaning his name and squirm against him. I am sure he can sense my arousal. He can smell the slick wetness which is now soaking my panties. “ Remember. ” Ryker grunts.